"Hahaha, Master Hou is truly considerate, Wu is very grateful!"
Wu Xiong clasped his hands with a loud laugh, then exchanged glances with Han Jiuli beside him, a flicker of apprehension passing through both their eyes.
Zhaoyang's attack on the Beehive and their own assault on Yang Lu had been prearranged to occur simultaneously, so they were already aware of it.
However, for Hou Ming to send reinforcements to assist them afterward was beyond their expectations.
They were unaware that Wu Tianxing had secretly pledged allegiance to Zhaoyang.
From their perspective, with two Cold Resistance Level guards, over seven hundred Earth-digging Realm warriors, and the advantage of a home base, the Beehive could not easily be overtaken, even with Hou Ming's one thousand five hundred troops.
Capturing an entire Camp is not the same as killing two Cold Resistance Levels.
But Zhaoyang achieved it with apparent ease.
The amazement turned to wariness in their hearts.
